"Pojun!" Ye Tianxie raised his hand and shook his head slightly: "Don't talk. No matter what happens today, no matter what happens in the past, you and Qiushui are allowed to interfere!"

"But……"

"No, but!!" Ye Tianxie shouted in a deep voice.

Zuo Pojun moved his lips and could no longer speak. In his memory, Ye Tianxie had never spoken to him in such a rigid and stern tone. It was more like an order, an irresistible order! Even though Ye Tianxie had no power now, Zuo Pojun never faded away from his subconscious respect. He stopped talking, and squeezed his hands hard... He shouted wildly in chaos... What happened?

"Haha, don't you dare to answer? Don't worry, I won't force you to answer, because if you answer the real answer, you will expose your despicableness. If you answer the answer against your will, what you present to me is your hypocrisy, why do I have the nerve to make things difficult for you, Chief Zuo, then, the third question..." Ye Tianxie's sneer was restrained and his expression became dark; "Before I ask the third question, I would like to ask the Holy Lord Murong, as well as many masters of the Holy Domain, Iron Wolf, and Blood Eagle, what should I do if the culprit was found yesterday's major accident?"

Murong Hongyi snorted coldly: "Hmph! Hundreds of people died and hundreds of people were injured, and it caused a long-lasting large-scale unrest. The culprit is the only one who can die. You don't need to worry about this matter. Ye Tianxie, I advise you..."

"Very good, very good." Ye Tianxiao interrupted Murong Hongyi's words without hesitation, turned his eyes to Zuo Zhenhua, his voice paused, and his words were heavy and loud, which came into everyone present: "Chief Zuo, do you dare to admit it... You are the culprit yesterday's major accident that injured hundreds of people and died hundreds of people...!"

In one sentence, it was shocking.

"You fart!!" Murong Hongyi roared. Zuo Pojun, who was more than Ye Tianxie just now, could not remain silent and shouted anxiously: "Second brother... impossible, impossible! My dad has always praised you very much. He cares about you very much. He almost asks me about you every day... How could he make someone assassinate you!"

But Murong Qiushui closed his eyes and let out a faint breath. With the finger of his right hand, a miniature silver pistol was quietly held in his hand. When Ye Tianxie asked the third question, he had already fully understood... He was not as excited as Zuo Pojun, and even found that he was not even overly surprised. Because these happenings were not normal...

Murong Hongyi was angry... and it is unknown whether this anger was angry because Ye Tianxie "slandered" the left leader, or some kind of "shocking and anger": "You are too arrogant. Now you are even slandering the left leader. Even if you are injured now, I will teach you a lesson!!"

When the voice fell, his body suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Ye Tianxie. He actually attacked him in anger!

Is Murong Hongyi a rare dual-type superpower, or a perfect combination of power and fire. In addition, his amazing talent, as the Lord of the Holy Realm, he is the ultimate powerhouse in the world of superpowers. How can he take action be a pity...

bite!!

As soon as his body rushed out, a cold light fell from the sky. In an instant, Murong Hongyi felt a biting chill. He couldn't avoid it and quickly penetrated his power and power into his hands, making one palm as hard as iron cast, turning it into a fist, and hitting the cold breath hard.

Table Tennis!!

With a crisp sound, a three-foot-long dagger was shaken into three sections, flew out from afar, landing in the distance, and Murong Hongyi's body also stopped there, frowned, raised his right hand, and on the back of his hand, there was a red mark that was a little deeper enough to bleed.

The blade is in front of you, and the human body will only be cut deeper, the wound will be heavier, and even cut through directly. But if steel is used to face the blade, it can be broken. Murong Hongyi directly hits the blade with his fist, but he will break the blade... His hands are really like cast by steel! If ordinary people don't see it with their own eyes, they will not believe that a person can do this.

In front of Ye Tianxie, a woman in black was already standing. When she appeared, the iron wolf, blood eagle, and people in the Holy Land who had iron will and iron discipline could not help but be beating faster... Her appearance was amazing, as cold as a lotus, and her body wrapped in black was showing a devilish curve. Her breath was cold and even murderous intent, but it could not affect the terrible temptation that made her blood boil...

Meng Yuyi used to cover her face with black scarves, but since she came here, she has never blocked herself. In the past, she was a Yao Luo who was not exposed to the sun. Now Meng Yuyi is just a fool who wants to stay with Ye Tianxie for the rest of her life. Her life has gone on another trajectory, and she no longer lets herself live in cover.

"The Demon Luo of Blood Alliance Heaven... Hum!" Murong Hongyi recognized Meng Yuyi at a glance, and swung his right hand, and a purple flame instantly formed in his hand... The ability of the fire-type psychic can be judged by the color of the flame it can be released: the low level is yellow, the middle level is orange, the high level is red, and the upper level is blue and purple, which has reached the peak of the fire-type psychic psychic that humans currently know. Rumors are that the temperature of the purple fire can even melt.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

All four consecutive shots were shot at Murong Hongyi's feet, causing his body to subconsciously retreat quickly when he was alert, and the purple fire that had just condensed completely dissipated. When he stood still, a muzzle had already pointed at his head... The Holy Lord Murong was shot, the Holy Land, the Iron Wolf, and the Blood Eagle should have responded quickly, but none of them moved, but they all showed a look of shock...

The one who pointed the gun at Murong Hongyi was Murong Qiushui.

"Qiu Shui, what are you doing!! Put down the gun." Zuo Zhenhua shouted hard. He never expected that Murong Qiu Shui would raise the gun at his father!

"Qiu Shui, put down the gun. I just said that you and Po Jun are not allowed to interfere!!" Ye Tianxie's brows sank and shouted sternly.

"No, I refuse." Murong Qiushui was unmoved, pointed his fingers on the trigger and pressed down slightly: "Second brother, don't persuade me, I know you are for our own good, and don't want to see us turn against our relatives... But don't forget that we are also relatives, although not blood relatives, they are better than blood relatives. You saved my life and Pojun and the entire Holy Land and the Zuo family... Their elders can be ungrateful for the so-called "righteousness". We cannot... I can't, and Pojun will not."

Ye Tianxie: "..."

"Fourth brother, you...you..." Zuo Pojungen, whose brain is still in chaos, is at a loss... It's his father who wants to kill his second brother... How is this possible? How is this possible!!

"You... you actually shot me!" Murong Hongyi was so angry that his whole body shivered. The character of the fire-type psychic genius was generally as violent as fire, and he was pointed at by his son with a gun. Even if he was well-educated, he would not be able to remain calm. "Okay... OK!!! You guy, I'll stand here, you shoot, shoot me to death!"

Bang!!

With a gunshot, Murong Hongyi's shoulders splattered blood... Murong Qiushui shot and shot without hesitation.

Murong Hongyi was stunned, Zuo Pojun was stunned, Zuo Zhenhua was stunned... Everyone was there.

Anyone could tell that it was Murong Hongyi's angry words, but Murong Qiushui actually shot... without a trace of hesitation.

That is the Lord of the Holy Land, his biological father!!

Under the sound of gunfire, Murong Hongyi took a step back, and his right shoulder was stained with blood in an instant. At such a close distance, and he didn't expect his son to really shoot him. Without any defense, he did not use his power to protect his body. His eyes widened and his whole body trembled: "You...you..."

"If my second brother wants to kill you, I will also shoot him. You want to kill my second brother... Even my biological father, I will stop him at all. Dad, Uncle Zuo, you all go back. If you go back now, I and my second brother will think that what happened today has never happened at all. We will not know what happened before."

Murong Qiushui's voice was calm and his expression was flat, but his hands were trembling... He had never thought that one day his gun would aim at his father. But what other choice could he have? He had to use the gun in his hand to protect Ye Tianxie. He could not kill anyone here... but he had to use his gun to weaken them, and even his father's combat effectiveness. He used his position to bring about a slim hope to evacuate them.

Under the calm appearance, blood was dripping from the heart... painful twitching.
Chapter completed!